my teacher

The aroma of stir-frying gradually hit, and Qu Cangmang, who was leaning on the soft sofa and was about to fall asleep, was shocked suddenly.

Actually... did you add Mengpo soup to the condiment of fried noodles?

This kind of Mengpo soup is not the same type as the bowl that ghosts drink on Naihe Bridge, let alone the one sold on Fengdu Street.

There are many kinds of Meng Po soup, and most of the ones that are displayed in front of everyone are the casual creations of Meng Po. In his words, they can't be put on the table, and they can be drunk casually to quench their thirst.

But this kind... is really unusual.

Leaving aside the delicious taste, just looking at the cumbersome production process list makes Meng Po extremely irritable, and he rarely touches those tools unless it is absolutely necessary.

Qu Cangmang hugged his knees and huddled on the sofa, his thin and thin body became even more petite.

He also remembered the year when he was just admitted to university, Meng Po deliberately borrowed the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun and locked herself in the room for three days and three nights, and finally walked out in disgrace, and only gave him a small bottle of transparent liquid , Said, "That's all for now, save some when cooking."

Before Qu Cangmang could be pulled out of the ocean of memories, someone flicked his forehead hard a few times with his fingers, it was glowing red, and then he heard the human say, "What are you thinking, so engrossed? Come on, come on!" How about trying this? It is said that it only bears fruit once every 3000 years, and eating it can regulate the body and improve people's physique."

Qu Cangmang raised his face slowly, before he opened his mouth, he felt something was forced into his mouth. It smelled sweet and sweet, but it was tasteless when he sucked it.

"Brother Niu... what is this?"

Niutou rubbed his blushing forehead for him, and said in a low voice, "This is... hey, forget it, you can just put one in your mouth when you're fine, and I'll take it when I came back from a business trip last time." I brought you a lot, I will ask Po Meng for a jar later, remember to take it with you when you leave."

"Thank you Brother Niu." Qu Cangmang squinted his eyes, took out two packs of Niutou's favorite cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them to him, "There are not many in stock recently, so take it first."

"Tsk tsk, Ma Mian must be regretting that he didn't skip work today!" After Niu Tou put away his cigarette, he idly leaned on Qu Cangmang's shoulder and muttered about this and that. Yes, this is somewhat similar to Li Longwang.

"Tell me, how do you feel at work recently? Have you been bullied by other teachers? Can Brother Ma take someone to settle things?"

"No need for Brother Niu, I'm fine in school." Qu Cangmang moved to the right, but he couldn't stand the bull's head like a dog's skin plastered on it, and followed wherever he moved.

Qu Cangmang knew that this was the fault of this man, when he was in his teens, he would always let himself ride on his big neck and run all over the street while hugging him.

But when Granny Meng came out of the kitchen with a plate full of fried noodles, the sturdy bull head immediately sat up straight with his head upright, as if he was in a meeting with the King of Hades, how could he dare to be a little presumptuous?

It's too late to be tense.

"Cough, Brother Meng, long time no see." Niutou twitched the corners of his mouth, and his honest and honest face was covered with an almost smile.

Granny Meng glanced at him lightly, and nodded casually, but when she saw the shoes on his feet, her face darkened instantly.

"Get out-"

The plate of fried noodles floated in the air automatically, without even drawing out one piece, Po Meng quickly pulled out a paper fan from her arms, pointed at someone's horns and fanned it.

After working together for so long, colleagues know each other's weaknesses best.

But Po Meng has nothing that can be called a weakness except cleanliness, but whoever in the high-level circle below knows the bull-headed and horse-faced brothers, the elder brother's horns are the hot spot, and the younger brother's pony tail is the weakness Woolen cloth!

This fan passed, and the horns were almost blown away.

Granny Meng was obviously merciful, but Niutou couldn't take it anymore, "Oh my god... Brother Meng, if you smoke again, you will die. Don't smoke anymore. I can change shoes! Xiao Cang is here, don't let me change my shoes!" The child is watching a joke here!"

The corners of Qu Cangmang's mouth froze, what he said...why did it seem like a family of three was being violent in a group.

Granny Meng's complexion was not good all the time. When the bull's head was changed and she took off her shoes, and she came in from the door again, Granny Meng pulled back her fan again and reprimanded coldly, "The stinky socks were also changed."

"Eh..." Really, what's wrong.

Niu Tou wrapped up his lower two hooves, and was worried that if he did not do it properly, he would continue to be whipped, so he simply wrapped his upper two hooves as well.

Now, do you have any comments?

Niu Tou didn't know where the courage came from. He raised his head triumphantly and his eyes fluttered. As a result, Granny Meng had already served Qu Cangmang fried noodles. She persuaded him to eat more, and no one noticed at all. Bull head over there.

"Although the food you eat has no taste, you still need to get involved in a certain amount of nutrition. How can you be as thin as a primary school student in your 20s? I haven't seen you eat meat a few times since you were a child, so you can't pay more attention to your body. Well, if you can’t taste the taste, just hold back and swallow some, after all, it’s still useful..."

"I know." Qu Cangmang replied vaguely with his mouth full of delicious fried noodles.

Granny Meng slapped the table in dissatisfaction, "Listen carefully!"

"Hmm." Qu Cangmang took two more mouthfuls of fried noodles, only to find that there were fresh shrimps and scallops in them. It didn't take a second to think that they were specially prepared for him, and Granny Meng's family didn't need to eat these things.

Qu Cangmang's heart felt sour.

It's been like this since I was a child, I have been cared for and protected by these people for free, for fear of being wronged, as long as I open my mouth, I can pick the moon...

He has no parents, no friends, no house, no savings, but because he knows a group of cold-faced, enthusiastic and protective underground workers, he is not alone or lost.

Qu Cangmang sniffed, took two bites of the lean meat slices, "After I die, I will come down and talk with you every day."

Po Meng rolled his eyes at him, and slapped his red forehead with a fan, "You are so young, what nonsense are you talking about. As long as you live well, you are better than anything else."

The corners of Qu Cangmang's eyes were crooked, and he was very willing to be slapped. Niutou was very troubled when he saw it. He thought to himself that the treatment was too bad. I have been here for so long and I have never seen you give a glass of white water, except for being beaten. How could Xiao Cang have it? How about the delicious fried noodles?

But, Xiao Cang is really good. Over the years, this kid has often helped them lure ghosts. It's not easy...sometimes he doesn't even ask for a reward.

He can understand Po Meng and Lao Bai's care for Xiao Cang, because even he is like this, and he never forgets to bring back some rare things for the child every time he travels far.

"Oh, that's right..." Qu Cangmang wiped his mouth after eating, and suddenly remembered the business, "This is a gift from Brother Hei, and this one is from me. Happy birthday to you in advance, next time I'm going to take a study class on the weekend, and I probably won't be able to come here until later, so the presents will be delivered first."

Granny Meng took it expressionlessly, but she didn't hide the softness in her eyes, "Don't rush here if you have something to do, it's not a big deal, it's not like that every year."

"That's different."

Yes, different.

In the end, all the people who heard the letter basically gathered at Granny Meng's house, and even Ma Mian, who was on duty, couldn't bear to find someone to replace him.

For the first time in history, there are so many people in Meng Po’s house, and the sterilized socks they prepared are not enough, and two pairs are needed for horse noodles and bull’s head, so they simply cast a magic spell to lay a disposable carpet, and throw it away after use, so as not to need to clean up again up.

Black and white impermanence, Meng Po, Niutou Mamian, and the two brothers Shen Tuyu who came to join in the fun when they heard Xin'er, and the little nephew who was sent back by Qu Cangmang to the Queen's family, are now also very strong, and they are all taller than him. Qu Cangmang is taller, but his mind hasn't grown that much, he still always calls his brother when he sees people, even though he is hundreds of years old.

"Brother Cang, I want to eat grilled oxtail!"

Qu Cangmang caught sight of Brother Niu's sudden vigilance from the corner of his eye, and rubbed the tall kid's head, "Little Si, don't bully Brother Niu all the time."

"I didn't bully him." The fourth son of the underworld blinked his big watery eyes, his innocent little expression was particularly powerful, "I'm just hungry, I want to eat."

"Hey, then next time I come back, I'll bring you a package of beef in sauce."

Niutou was about to cry, his face was wrinkled and he looked at Qu Cangmang, "Xiao Cang... sauced beef..."

"Okay, is the sauced sheep's trotters okay?"

Niutou was so moved that tears filled his eyes, "Woooo, I know you love Brother Niu the most!"

Qu Cangmang, "..."

The atmosphere was always noisy, and the rare thing was that the very quiet Po Meng and Hei Wuchang didn't have any objections until late at night, when they looked at their watches and found that it was getting late, a group of people clamored for Qu Cangmang to go home early.

"Grandma Meng's birthday is next week, so come play again." Bai Wuchang, who was packing Qu Cangmang's things, said.

"Well, it might be later that day."

Qu Cangmang left some of the world's things to give to everyone, but every time he brought back food, drink, spells, and treasures, there were more.

Carrying two big bags, Qu Cangmang set foot on the way home.

Still regretting that he didn't bring the box-carrying cat out, Qu Cangmang stepped out of the passage, poking his head out from the inner wall of an alley.

After observing for a long time, he found no one around, so he boldly removed the invisibility spell and walked out with a big bag on his shoulders.

But why is the smell of blood so strong in this alley?Just died?

No, no, there is no wind blowing, and there are no ghosts floating around.

Qu Cangmang slowly walked deep into the alley with two big bags of things in his hands.

There seemed to be someone lying there.

"Are you okay?" Qu Cangmang didn't approach right away.

However, the breath of the person lying on the ground was very familiar, just like the girl Qiqi in the class.

Looking at the short and fluffy hair, the pair of bright yellow shoes on the feet, and the beautiful legs exposed to the air, Qu Cangmang can basically be sure that this person is Qiqi!

After Qu Cangmang approached, he saw Qiqi's situation clearly against the dim light. His shirt had been ripped off, and most of his trouser legs were torn. Lao Shi was furious at that moment.

"Slot! How dare you bully my student!" Qu Cangmang automatically imagined many scenes of girls walking at night and being surrounded by big bad wolves, but when he touched Qiqi's body and tried to wake him up only to find out...

= Mouth = Little red beans on the chest, not... big waves...

The girls in the class not only have no breasts, but also have an Adam's apple.